In the imperial court, Jiang Taiyan, who was sleeping on the dragon chair, suddenly stood up and opened his eyes.
At this moment, the civil servants and generals in the court were shocked and frightened. They looked up at Jiang Taiyan, shocked.
It was also the first time for them to see Jiang Taiyan in such a posture.
In their eyes, Jiang Taiyan dominated the world, his imperial power was frightening, and he was so angry that he swallowed up mountains and rivers.
This is the first time I've seen him lose his sense of proportion like this.
Vaguely, they felt infinite oppression.
"Did that sword come out?" Jiang Taiyan's eyes flashed.
"Your Majesty, it seems a little unsettled down here recently." A middle-aged vicissitudes of life man came out and said in a deep voice.
"That's right. Chonglou, go to Fengjian City." Jiang Taiyan said.
"Okay!" Chonglou responded, turned and left.
The conversation between the two was like a dream, and outsiders could not understand it at all.
Jiang Taiyan did not stay any longer. He gave an explanation and left directly.
There was only a crowd of people left in the field who looked confused and had no idea what was going on.
…
In the south of the imperial city, there is a palace built on the mountain and standing on the top of the mountain.
An old man in gray robe walked out of the palace gate. He looked up at the west, silent.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
One after another figures descended.
They were wearing uniform clothes, with a huge sword inscribed on their purple-red robes.
"Palace Master, did something happen? Aren't you in deep trance and enlightened at a deeper level? Why did you suddenly come out of seclusion?" One person spoke, with great awe in his eyes.
"Xiao He, go to Fengjian City and find Master Tianji and ask him to give you some advice." The old man said.
And this Xiao He was the one who asked.
"Yes!" Xiao He handed over his hand. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more questions unless the old man said anything.
"You should also step back," the old man said.
Everyone did not dare to refute, bowed their hands, and then slowly retreated.
"In troubled times, storms are coming. My opportunity...has also come." After everyone retreated, the old man spoke calmly, and even his eyes became sparkling.
…
On the other side, in the Jianwu Courtyard in the north of the city.
Compared to the Sword Academy, this place is no less generous and magnificent.
"Xu Mo, go to Fengjian City to find Dong Tianji. Don't ask about anything, just ask who it is. If you can bring him, you will do whatever it takes." A voice fell from a certain high pavilion.
He is Jiang Shanyue, the master of Jianwu Academy.
At this time, a person stood up slowly from the seat opposite him: "What if I can't bring it?"
"Then kill him, no matter the cost!" Jiang Shanyue said.
"The teachings of the Bishop of the Supreme Court!" Xu Mo responded, and then the figure slowly backed away.
And similarly, in a deserted and unattractive area of Jianwuyuan, a figure walked out at this time.
This is located on the side of Kenbuyuan, but in comparison, this is a slum.
To say it is depressed is an exaggeration, and to describe it as shabby or even dilapidated is not an exaggeration.
"Chu Feng, Chu Feng." The figure shouted.
Ahead, in front of a big tree, was a young man in white, holding a sword and concentrating. Hearing this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned back to look at this person: "Master, what's wrong?" the young man asked.
"Chu Feng, our master has sensed that the time has come for me and your junior brother to become acquainted. Go to Fengjian City quickly and bring him back."
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his fifties, but he looked extremely funny. His sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, and he was holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand. He looked like an ordinary old man.
"Junior brother? Okay!" Chu Feng said, turning around with a look of disgust.
After walking a few steps, he even stopped and patted his whole body, as if he was contaminated with something.
"Chu Feng, your disease needs to be cured! Come back, I will treat you first, and then you go." The voice continued.
But the young man named Chu Feng seemed to have heard the great terror and did not dare to stop at all. He quickened his pace, and finally simply took to the air with his sword and disappeared.
"You bastard." The man shook his cattail leaf fan and laughed helplessly.
At this time, Fengjian City was sealed.
In the darkness, Qin Nan slowly opened his eyes.
He was awakened by the excruciating pain in his body.
hiss!
Qin Nan took a breath, looked at the blood scab that had solidified on his chest, and fell into silence for a moment.
The next moment, Qin Nan paid attention to himself, glanced at himself, and couldn't help but be even more surprised.
"The Immortal Heart is safe and sound, and is it even stronger?" Qin Nan could feel the Immortal Heart beating loudly and powerfully, twice as powerful as before.
"The sword type is also more ferocious, and the spiritual power has changed again. Not only has it turned into sword energy, but the sword energy also contains a touch of murderous intent and evil spirit!"
Qin Nan talked to himself, but every time he said another word, his expression became more shocked and he could not calm down.
Because of his cultivation of the Immortal Sword Body, his Dantian was transformed and became extremely magnificent. The capacity of his spiritual energy has far exceeded his innate ability, comparable to the middle stage of the sword-controlling realm. Moreover, the emergence of the sword species has given the spiritual energy certain attributes, doubling its power.
Now it is still contaminated with murderous intent and evil spirit...
Qin Nan couldn't imagine who else at the same level could match him.
A blessing in disguise!
"No, it can't be called a disaster. It can only be said that if I am not crazy, I will not survive. Because I survived, I will have such a change." Qin Nan thought in his heart.
He actually knew in his heart that everything was the Soul of the Eternal Life Sword. He tried his best and the only thing he could rely on was the Soul of the Sword of Eternal Life. Fortunately, the Soul of the Eternal Life Sword did not let him down.
Nothing can be broken, nothing can be established!
Then Qin Nan looked at the Immortal Sword Soul with consciousness. Even the sword type and the will to not give up had changed. It was impossible for the sword soul not to change.
But as soon as his consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, a murderous intention came over him.
Then, without waiting for Qin Nan to react.
The light of the Immortal Sword Soul flickered out again, and at the same time, a message was transmitted into Qin Nan's mind.
"The fourth sword soul: the life-destroying sword soul, the divine sword soul!"
The moment he heard this voice, Qin Nan was stunned.
Another masterpiece!
Not counting the Immortal Sword Soul, this is already his third sword soul, and each one is a divine grade.
This... was so outrageous that it made Qin Nan feel like a dream.
A saint-grade sword soul can become a hero, and can even change the level of a sect. For example, Su Qingwan raised the Sword Alliance from the sixth grade to the fifth grade by herself.
What about the divine sword soul?
I'm afraid that even if a divine sword soul reaches a third-grade sect, it will be like no one in a million.
But now he has not only a divine sword soul, but also three of them. If this were to happen, I am afraid it would cause a sensation in the world.
"The Life-Destroying Sword Soul, as its name implies, is full of murderous intent. It is indeed a vicious sword." Qin Nan suppressed shock in his heart and looked around at the Life-Destroying Sword Soul.
To be honest, Qin Nan was also extremely surprised.
With a thought, Qin Nan returned to his mind and looked at the Life-Destroying Sword floating quietly beside him.
"Come out and chat?" Qin Nan had guessed that the Life-Destroying Sword had a sword spirit before. Therefore, he was even more shocked that the Life-Destroying Sword Soul could be derived from the Life-Destroying Sword Soul.
Buzz!
The Life-Destroying Sword trembled slightly, and immediately an idea appeared in Qin Nan's mind.
"snort!"
A cold snort appeared, the voice was cold and dry, but it made Qin Nan feel extremely at ease.
This feeling is very comfortable.
The Life-Destroying Sword was very dangerous and could kill countless people, but holding the sword in his hand made Qin Nan feel peaceful and fearless.
"Sword Soul of Destruction of Life? From now on, I will call you Destruction of Life." Qin Nan said.
"Whatever!" The Life-Destroying Sword Spirit responded boredly, as if he was not interested in this topic.
Qin Nan felt a little unhappy, thinking that the life-destroying sword has already recognized its owner, and why is he still so arrogant?
Have you ever taken him as your master seriously?
"Why, you are not convinced?" Qin Nan asked.
"What do you think? If you don't control that kind of power, how can you still want me to surrender? Ha!" The Life-Destroying Sword is very arrogant and still doesn't obey Qin Nan.
"That's also the power I control. You're so awesome, why didn't you break free? Why were you swallowed? How were you suppressed?" Qin Nan sneered.